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Men would likely go extinct without women to coddle them.
“Every girl deserves something equally as pretty and deadly as they are,”
“If you think a stab wound will stop me then you seriously underestimate my abilities, darling.”
“Remind me to make you smile like that again, when you aren’t dying, and I have all the time in the world to memorize it.”
“Oh, I’m not making you do anything, darling. You can leave me to bleed out if you must. Because I only want your hands all over me if you want them to be.”
She’s so stunning, yet so stubbornly oblivious to how the sunset behind dulls in comparison to the vibrance that is her.
“I think you despise that you don’t despise me.”
“Vicious little thing.”
“You’re a cruel little thing, you know that?”
“Will you forever be the prize I am aimlessly trying to win?”
“But if I get to have you, it will be because you let me.”
“Yes, well, I’ve also been called devilishly handsome, devastatingly powerful, and more recently, a cocky bastard.”
Her. I only want to be deserving of her.
“So, you just want someone to keep you company?” “Not someone. You.”
“I suppose it’s my fault for forgetting what a vicious little thing you are.”
“It’s not the winning I find fun. It’s you, darling.”
“You’re going to get blood in your hair.”
He expects everyone to leave him.
“Oh, darling, I’m already dreaming.”
But not with her.
She is a devil. She is a deity. She is a man’s downfall in human form. She is my downfall.
Because beasts don’t get the beauty.
“I don’t know that I ever lived before lying eyes on the likes of you.”
“A forget-me-not, since you always seem to be forgetting who I am,”
“Call me anything you like. I’ll never pass up the chance to hear your voice, darling.”
“What do you want to call me?” “I want to call you mine.”

